Chapter 402: Hypocrisy to Greasy

Just when Baoyu was either running to the toilet, or being top-heavy and snoring, Qingwen quickly dantian luck, gently urged, and then, her eyes slowly raised, and she glared at the position of Baoyu's trouser belt.

Baoyu stumbled and said, "Alas, why did I feel like I had been hit by frost for a while?"

Xiao Bao glanced at Baoyu and said dissatisfiedly: "You are really good at talking! Obviously, you seem to have been beaten with chicken blood, why are you bluffing us? What kind of frost beating, it seems that you have suffered a great grievance." I guess, Qingwen is giving you a small stove, Baoyu, Baoyu, when did you become so hypocritical and greasy?!"

As soon as Xiaobao finished speaking, he saw that Baoyu, who had improved his complexion, suddenly rolled all over the ground, and he almost turned his back on his back.

Xue Pan couldn't care about the colic in his stomach, and Xiaobao couldn't take care of his prostration, the two ran over, one helped, and the other pressed the person, so busy that they panicked, and forgot to call the attacker and wait for a maid.

Qingwen pulled Xiaobao away with her foot, pushed Xue Pan away with another heavy palm, and rushed forward with an arrow, however, in the next step, Qingwen stood by Baoyu's side, looking at Baoyu in pain without moving, coldly.

Xiaobao sat on the ground, looked up and said, "If the attacker is not there, Qingwen, you will be the overlord?!

Xue Pan glanced at Xiaobao and said, "Is it okay to put the overall situation first? I'm still a tyrant in the capital, and Qingwen still beats me like the same? Compared with me, Xiaobao, how old can you be in Qingwen's eyes?!"

Xiaobao nodded and said, "I am very relieved to see that you have become so cowardly in front of her." ”

Baoyu was so sad that he didn't forget to interject and say, "Look at your little bit ......of talent, oops!

Qingwen still stared at Baoyu fiercely, looked at Baoyu straight into the hair, and said, "Qingwen, what kind of play are you? ”

Xiaobao said: "Baoyu, you are retribution, you must owe a lot of money to Qingwen when your stomach doesn't hurt on weekdays." You see, Qingwen will fall into the well when she opens her eyes. ”

is so cynical, with metaphorical prompts, Qingwen listened, but she still didn't move, still standing like a green onion.

Xue Pan smiled: "Baoyu, if you can't hold your maid Qingwen, can you transfer her to me?" I am missing a servant who is cold to me on weekdays and always reminds me not to be hot-headed." ”

Baoyu ignored Xue Pan, he rolled and raised his head to Qingwen and said, "Oh, ouch, your heat is a bit high!!

Qingwen said, "You know I'm struggling and rolling around?! Be careful that my eyes accidentally penetrate your little heart." ”

Baoyu said, "Please, have an accurate head......

When Xiaobao heard this, he glanced at Xue Pan, as if he was looking for allies, in order to express jealousy and resentment for the joint efforts of Baoyu and Qingwen.

Xue Pan read Xiaobao's eyes, but he refused to buy it, he shouted directly like a man, and said: "Xiaobao, we have hope, Qingwen used the royal ban to torture Baoyu's intestines and stomach?

Xiaobao thought about it, so he let go of the little jealousy of Baoyu in his heart and asked, "When will that ...... Can it be my turn?"

Xue Pan tilted his neck arrogantly and said, "Of course it's behind me." ”